Please Make Me Lesbian #06

Brandi Love owns the house. Riley has the lease and the nerve to ask if she can be late with rent again. Brandi does not bother to answer. She simply slides a hand under Riley’s shirt, palms one heavy breast, and leans in. Riley answers with her mouth, kisses back hard, and they stumble down the hall without breaking contact. In the bedroom Brandi strips first. Her tits are full and pale, nipples already tight. Riley follows fast, drops onto the sheets, and Brandi climbs over her. They turn at the same time, thighs bracketing heads. Blonde hair spills across Riley’s belly while Brandi drags her tongue through wet folds. Riley mirrors the move, mouth sealed around Brandi’s clit, sucking slow and deep. Their hips roll, pace set by need instead of mercy. Brandi breaks first, sits up, and pulls Riley’s legs around her waist. She rocks forward until their cunts press tight, slick heat sliding against slick heat. The scissoring starts slow, deliberate, then speeds when Riley grabs Brandi’s ass and drags her closer. Sweat beads along Brandi’s collarbones; Riley’s nipples graze hers with every thrust. They grind until both women shake, thighs locked, voices low and filthy, bodies slick and spent.